It’s Kanra, his mind supplied, though he didn’t get close to saying her name out loud before there were fingers in his hair. It gave him pause, and he didn’t move as she leaned closer. Then there were lips on his cheek and he practically melted under the combined touch of her fingers and lips, finally managing to murmur, “Kanra–" and if he was surprised by the sudden show of affections, he didn’t express it.